:06:05
Hey, Charley.
Jeez, Charley, what happened?
:06:09
Paul... take care of my things, will you?
:06:14
Till I get... back.
:06:19
Move and you're dead, asshole!
:06:23
He's dead. The son of a bitch killed him.
:06:26
- Get him outta here!
- Come on, let's go.
:06:29
Come on. Move it!
:06:34
Get in there.
:06:46
Come on, you did it. We know you did it.
You know we know.
:06:51
No bruises, see.
:06:54
You want a glass of water? Huh?
:06:57
- You can't have it.
- Not till you tell us what we wanna know.
:07:01
- Chief.
- Who's this dude?
:07:03
Mr. Kimble doesn't wanna talk.
:07:08
Leave.
:07:13
Kimble, is it?
:07:16
Son of a bitch.
:07:19
I'll be a son of a bitch.
:07:23
It's not Kimble.
:07:26
I know you. Kersey.
:07:28
It's Paul Kersey.
:07:30
I was with the New York PD when they
brought a vigilante in with a bullet in his leg.
:07:36
You were out like a light.
:07:39
It's been ten years. Mr. Vigilante.
:07:44
Last damn thing I need is a vigilante.
:07:48
You're in big trouble. What were you doing
in East New York on Belmont?
:07:52
I was visiting a friend.
:07:55
Maybe you did it.